'Water' Night Shallow Foundation Autumn Work
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Please try to imagine this scene: under a night sky with a few remaining stars, the blade curls up, held in hand. The strong-willed yet traveling heart here has already been comforted by the environment, and luckily survived the harsh struggles of life. Who would have thought that something like fortune could still have anything to do with oneself? The night sky is vast, the stars splendid. The girl holding the treasured sword gazes at this scene, which seems to rotate, dreamlike, serene, and beautiful. A faint smile rises. By the way, how long has it been since leaving home? Suddenly looking around, the water she stands on stirs into ripples, dotted with stars, dazzlingly bright. When alone—Ki, Sen, the Duke, Ash, and so many others are so nostalgic? Little An's heart will always—remain at 7723!
Look at that long sword, sharp and empty—is it not sorrowful? In the wind and rain, some hold their dark brown leaves high, while others are battered by the storm, broken, and stand upside down in the water. Some leaves are tattered, some curled, some lying fallen in the mud. Some lift their heads to the sky, some bow them in deep thought. Some lean on each other, some branches and leaves cross... The rise and fall of the mundane world, the冷热 of human affairs, the sword's inner thoughts—who can understand them? — Branches in the wind are shattered, and when the sword strikes, both break.
Every elder in every place possesses a past that can be chewed over repeatedly. Chew on the flavors, embrace the present; the past is just a book, life goes on, the new me is here. P.S.: Wolf
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